Before the water drowns me
I need to fill my lungs with mountain air
Before this world decides to bury me
I need to smoke my last cigarette
Before I vanish into old memories
I need to feel my hands upon your skin
Before my vision turns black
I need to stare right at the sun
Time is running out
Complaining is not allowed
Enough of that romantic crap
I want to tear your clothes off
Let's find new ways of loving
That society has hidden from us
Get under me feel free to f*ck
And do it just for fun
Uhh uhh uhh
Time is running out
Complaining is not allowed
Enough of that romantic crap
I want to tear your clothes off
Let's find new ways of loving
That society has hidden from us
Get under me feel free to f*ck
And do it just for fun